Luyện nghe bài hát Neon Cathedral

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Uhm
1, 2, now

Round they sing broken hymns
The flow better when I'm soaked they're gin
The air is rusty and sits in the
Bad bartender that'll pickpocket your
And a jukebox steal your quarter
Bartender, give me a confession
Exchange fear for courage in the form of a drink
There's a current, got a long way to swim
Closed the Bible a while ago, I need shots for this sin
Hail Mary, come with me, feel like Pac it hits
Got some in my belly and a riot in the gut
Bushmills for a band-aid, the sweet of blood
Then I might actually feel something if I don't it up
their faces, familiar places
Even if they left the vinyl booth that they stayed in
The motel next door, a sign reads vacant
And a truth that's so I'd be a fool not to chase it
But yea, I'm a and I stay here
Hope these bail themselves, I die in wait here
One more, more, fuck it a night cap
Service starts at 5 and I'll be right back

Underneath this fragile
a battle between pride and shame
But I've misplaced that sense of
This crown of thorns has punched the top my
But listen as I testify
Dependency has been a thief at
Thief at night, thief at

I read the Bible but I the verses
The store is open later than the churches
Pure by their imperfections, everything is
To hell with the confessions, oh the Lord
Blessed in holy water, the sin of Father
you ever smelled bless that smells atmonic Vodka
11 AM in the morning and you get it off ya
Comment to the preacher but it's the pastor isn't talking
Until the store opens I can up on that doctrine
The people close to me say I'm in need of a
that I got a problem but these are not apostles
This the drink of the Lord, that's to my gospel
Open to interpretation, if you're judging it I don't it
I got tins scole like my throat when I hit the bottle
And I'm sinking and that's why I on drinking
I need a refill, bar more than once every
Sweet Jesus, I'm amnesia
Shaking til I'd get a taste, my faith is seizures
Every I walk away and try to leave it
Every time I walk and try to leave it

Wouldn't miss it for the
in my vices and the bar is my church
Traded my and I pawned off the easel
Spend it all searching for God at the neon

miss it for the world
Baptized my vices and the bar is my
Traded my and I pawned off the easel
Spend it all searching for God, neon
Neon

Underneath this fragile
Lives a between pride and shame
But I've misplaced that of fight
This crown of thorns has the top my spine
But closely as I testify
Dependency has been a at night
at night, thief at night

Dependency has been a thief at
Thief at night, thief at
has been a thief at night
Thief at night, thief at